Sunday, September 16, 2012

Each morning as I stumble up the hill to let the chickens out the grass is heavier with dew than it was the previous morning. I love the subtle changes that are happening each day. The air feels fresh, the trees seem too tired to hold on to their shiny green leaves.

The sunflowers are heavy and droopy after astonishing us with their height. All that from a tiny little seed?

Maybe the up and coming winter will be long and gray, I’ll worry about that later.

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My favorite things are the color of the sky and the sea. Also taking walks through each season. I love noticing little footprints in the snow, the laughter of my children. I write my way through my life, whether it is in an old notebook or on the computer.
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